Once long ago in the bleak days of yore...
When the heavens cried ice, & hinted of war...

1 day stood crying,
when 2 towers died...

If God were to grant me a single desire,
It would be to know you as the light knows a...

You held me once
never doubting...

Faithfully I Pray to my Father above,
that my phantom flees never thy Love...

She's a vision of beauty turning sight into blur,
with a glory that's richer than the finest of...

1) Was I next to the God
who's flawless, & immortal...

If there was a number
high enough...

From the reflections of my mind
I c my body...

Thy haloed charm, & beauty to I,
are like meadows of jasmine, & orchid...

On the night our souls blended
GOD's infinite universe...